Prophecies 9:

 

 

She at once felt exhausted...Hope combined with relief, yet terror and pain for what happened. What should she do? Whom could she speak too? Then an angel in the form of Harry’s aunt appeared, black hair with red highlights, almond shaped violet eyes. She was as stately woman and when she turned and looked at her and told her to meet her she knew at once she would both love and dread what the woman would say.

 

Now as she walked these long halls on the way to the Headmaster’s office...she felt the need to run, not out of fear, but excitement to see him. Would his eyes still be black as night, hair blue/black like a ravens wing, skin pale and bright as the moon, lips red as blood? Was she the first person he thought of when he came back to his body? Did he want to see her...these were the thoughts that raced through her mind and before she knew it she was in front of the large stone griffin, whit a wave of her hand the stone creature moved to the side and stone steps began to rise up, she hopped on and stood still stopping seconds later in front of a large wooden door and waving her hand again. The door swung gently open and she stepped in. She had been in the headmaster’s office since she was two and even then, she could remember what it looked like it had changed little, the Phoenix was still there on the peach beside the desk. The walls still covered with pictures of the former Headmasters. The cabinet still along the wall to the left the spiral staircase across from the door, bookshelves around the room filled with books and her favorite the spindly table with the silver instruments that few knew what they did, but of course, she knew what they were for. She remembered stilling on the floor, rolling the objects to Harry.

 

“Miss Granger, come in...We are just waiting for one more person then we will be set to leave.” Albus said as Misia and Minerva sat talking quietly.

 

“We are we going?” Hermione asked as she took the empty seat.

 

“A more private place, with fewer disruptions courtesy of Mr. Black.” Albus said kindly.             

 

“So how are you doing?” Misia asked in a kind musical voice.

 

“Fine...” Hermione said softly.

 

“Now see if anyone else had said that I’d know they are lying, however I can’t tell with you. I hope you know that none of us want it like this...Life has a way of throwing so many curve balls that one never knows what to expect...I can’t imagine what your going through, but rest assured We’re here for you, Hermione, ok dear?” Misia said as she looked at the pale girl who now looked nothing like her father, man that Misia hated more then anyone. 

 

The door opened and in walked Severus Snape, looking as surly as usual but became expressionless at the sight of the violet-eyed beauty that smiled as he entered.

 

“Excellent, now we can go.” Albus said cheerfully as He stood up and taped the book he was reading in front of him. The three women stood up as Severus came to stand in between, Minerva and Misia.

 

“Ok...3...2...1...” Albus said then with a jerk they lifted away.

 

Seconds later they landed with a thud in a brightly lit room filled with about 25 other people. Hermione looked around the cavernous kitchen with the dirty counters and appliances and long wooden table with chairs about the room.  A chalkboard set up by the stove. Hermione looked at the others. Charlie and Bill were standing to their father and mother. Remus, Sirius and another man in dirty robes, smoking a grimy pipe, with ginger hair were sitting and talking to one another. The rest of the people were quiet unknown to her by appearance but the names were already in her mind as she looked at each one. Lastly, she saw them, standing next too Misia and Minerva both looked up and smiled and she gladly walked over to them. Both her Mum and Dad embraced her lovingly she felt so pleased to see them.

 

“I thought I told you not to come here…” Hermione sighed as she let go of her parents and took a seat in between.

 

“Mione, even though you’re this great and powerful witch, that doesn’t give you the right to dictate orders to us sweetie.” Alex said in his usual gentle yet firm voice.

 

“And we need to know what Albus needs us to do…and Misia as well…” Adrianne said kindly as she placed her hand on her daughter’s shoulder.

 

“We need to stay hidden for now. You two are safe enough, that bunghole Fudge didn’t believe Harry or Albus when they told him Riddle returned. As for me, this is not a good time for me to be telling Harry, I’ve been under a memory charm for the past 13 years. This year’s gonna suck for him.” Misia said sigh as she cast a quick glance as the people began to settle into chairs around the room and looked at the man by the chalkboard.

 

“Thank you everyone for coming so quickly…There are a few new people here tonight and hopefully a few more soon to come. Now this is how it stands…As of 4 hours ago the Dark Lord Voldemort has thus since returned to his body. His goals are as follows, to find out the Prophecy and hear it in it entirety, to recruit more followers, to wipe out all muggleborns and lastly to find his heir’s and use them in his plan to take over the wizarding world as well. Three of which we believe he already has.” Albus said quickly to the room at large.

 

“Only one…The other two are safe and well hidden.”  Severus said quickly as he cast a quick glance at Misia before looking away.

 

“You found them, oh my god thank you…” Misia said as she jumped up and practically flew into Severus’s lap and planted his pasty face with kisses, which turned a shade of scarlet that would make the Weasley hair pale in comparison. A few people snickered at the sight and Sirius in too loud voice.

 

“Ok you two enough, There are unspoiled eyes in this room.” Sirius said with a grin.

 

“This coming from the man nicknamed “The Devirginator” while he was in school.” Misia said sarcastically as she winked.

 

That man no longer exist and Hermione does not need to be seeing this and may I ask why she is here…No offence Mione…” Sirius said as he looked at his Godson’s best friend. Before Hermione could respond, Albus spoke calmly.

 

“As a Celestial…Her help in the matters at hand are very important though unneeded as can just as easily transcend into this room…And as Harry’s best friend she will need to be able to ensure his and Ron’s safety. So she of course is always welcome here, in body or in spirit…As she is still an under aged witch the people beside her are her parents, Alex and Adrianne as they need to be informed in what she is doing as well.” Albus said lightly, bright blue calm as he smiled kindly at the family. Who, at once were both thankful for not telling this group the full reason as to why they were here.

 

“Not surprising really…I always thought there was something special about you Hermione.” Remus said appraisingly with a smile.

 

“So for obvious reasons Mr. and Mrs. Granger will need a continual guard. Harry will need one as well as will The Department of Mysteries as I believe that will be one of the place Voldemort will need to go for information. Severus can provide us with a list of the Death Eaters that have returned to serve Voldemort and keep an eye out for them. Then we need to enlist as many new members as well. Misia you need to return home as needed, When you come here come as you are, and I believe Lloyd has your book, Dudley and Mark have been reading it unbeknownst as to who’s it is and Dudley is on his way to Hogwarts as we speak. We will meet him in Hogsmeade station in the morning. I suggest warding the house to allow him to practice magic, as I don’t believe Knockturn Alley is the best place for him to be practicing. However, allow him to go there for the supplies he and Mark need for their experiments. I believe that is it. So here are your assignments…Meeting adjourned.” Albus said as he waved his wand and everyone received pieces of parchment and what they need to do. Hermione and her parents stood, as did everyone else. Most of the members keep sneaking glances at the family.

 

“Ok well I guess I’ll see in a week.” Hermione said as she hugged her mum and dad as they both held her tightly.

 

“Ok, owl us if you need anything alright sweetheart.” Alex said as he kissed her on top of her head.

 

“I will, I love you…” she said in a tear filled voice.

 

“We love you too, baby…” Anne said as wiped the tears from her daughters’ eyes.

 

“We’ll see you soon, be good. Stay out of trouble.” Alex said as he hugged her again.

 

They looked at her one last time before Misia came over and put her arms on each of their shoulders.

“Be right back…stay here, there’s something I need to talk to you about.” Misia said with a smile before with a crack the three adults’ disapperated. Hermione sat down heavily in the chair and covered her eyes with her hands.

 

“So a Celestial…pretty cool…eh…” Sirius said as she heard the seat next to her groan. She lifted her hand and glanced at him sideways threw a cloud of chestnut curls.

 

“Ya, great, wonderful, and once Riddle finds out It’ll be even all the better, Get to hide my parents and pray he doesn’t find them. Watch my friends being tortured Because of what I am. Have people constantly watching me. Do loads upon loads of work to save everyone and anyone around me…Never have a normal life?  I hate this…I’d give it up in a heart beat if I could.” Hermione said dejected voice filled with pain.

 

“Well if you choose to see this as a curse then it will be and ultimately we will pay for it, but if you choose to see it as a gift, then there will be hope. With great power comes great responsibility. You’ve seen what Harry’s gone through. Yet he’s relatively ok with it. Don’t believe you’re alone, were all here for you Mione…alright sweetie.” Misia said as she took a seat next to the girl.

 

“Thank you Mrs. Dursley…I really appreciate all your help.” Mione said with a smile.

 

“Misia, and of course, now tomorrow meet me in the western gardens realm 5 at 9:00. We’ll figure out what needs to be done. See what they want us to do.” Misia said as she squeezed the girls shoulder gently.

 

“Ok, Misia see you then” Hermione said quickly. She hugged the woman briefly as she stood and watched as she slowly glimmered away.

 

She thought back to that day as she sat there and looked at the ugly mark on her arm. She at once never felt more alone in her entire life… She hated what she did, but knew at once all would be ok in the end.

 

 

 

      Linkin' Park - In The End

 

 

      

 

      It starts with

      one thing/I don't know why

      It doesn't even matter how hard you try

      keep that in mind/I designed this rhyme

      to explain in due time

      All I know

      Time is a valuable thing

      Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings

      Watch it count down to the end of the day

      The clock ticks life away

      Its so unreal

      Didn't look out below

      Watch the time go right out the window

      Trying to hold on/But didn't even know

      Wasted it all just to

      Watch it go

      I kept everything inside and even tho I tried/It all fell apart

      What it meant to me will evetually/be a memory/of a time when

 

      I tried so hard

      And got so far

      But in the end

      It doesn't even matter

      I had to fall

      And lose it all

      But in the end

      It doesn't even matter

 

      One thing/i don't know why

      Doesn't even matter how hard you try

      Keep that in mind/I designed this rhyme

      To remind myself How

      I tried so hard

 

 

 

      Actin like I was a part of ur property

      Remembering all the times you fought w/ me/I'm surprised

      It got so (far)

      Things aren't the way they were before

      You wouln't even reconize me anymore

      Not that you knew me back then

      But it all comes bak to me

      In the end

      You kept evetyhing inside and even though I tried/it all fell apart

      What it meant to me/will eventually/be a memory/of a time when I

 

      Tried so hard

      And got so far

      But in the end

      It doesn't even matter

      I had to fall

      And lose it all

      But in the end

      It doesn't even matter

 

      Repeat 2x:

      I put my trust in you

      Pushed as far as i can go

      For all this

      Theres only one thing u should know

 

      I tried so hard

      And got so far

      But in the end

      It doesn't even matter

      I had to fall

      And lose it all

      But in the end

      It doesn't even matter

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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